Chapter 145 Trying On

Two days later.

In addition to fishing, Yang Yi had one more thing to do, which was to test and try to control the lost armor of the redeemer.

After testing, its strength attribute was estimated to be eight, which was about the same as Yang Yi in a frenzy.

But its bare-handed destructive power was much greater than Yang Yi's, after all, it was a hard armor.

The way to test the strength was also very simple, just break a certain number of chopsticks.

Anyway, it was a rough estimate, and it didn't need to be very accurate.

Yang Yi also tested the hardness.

Using the Roaring Flintlock, attacking in standard mode could only leave a faint dent on the armor, and it would quickly repair itself.

Those spikes were not decorative, they were very sharp, and could be regarded as iron thorns to enhance the lethality.

There were also shortcomings, and they were very serious.

This armor liked to go against the person who gave the order.

Command it to go east, it would go west. Tell it to stand, it would sit.

Not very smart.

And it didn't recognize its master, it would execute anyone's orders, and the last order it heard would prevail.

If you give it the command at the same time, it won't move. It may be that the information is too much for it to understand.

Suna accompanied him to test it for a while and was quite interested in this movable armor.

If you can figure out its principle, you can try to imitate a variety of machines that can operate on their own, and even save electricity.

"Do you want to try to melt and recast it to see if it can move?"

Suna kept a safe distance from the armor and suggested.

"If you use scorched wine as a blowtorch, the temperature can be close to 2000 degrees, which can melt most common metals.

You can try to melt one of its fingers first, and then recast it to see if it can still control this finger. Maybe there will be new discoveries..." she continued.

Yang Yi kept staring at the armor and found that it trembled slightly, but there was no extra movement.

"No." Yang Yi did not agree.

This is a top-grade equipment, and it cannot be damaged by Suna.

And it may resist and cause considerable damage.

Su Na didn't force it. Anyway, the reason why the armor can move is probably related to magic, which is not easy to figure out.

Her understanding of magic is still at the entry stage, or even not yet.

After sending Su Na away, Yang Yi examined the armor alone.

It is over two meters high, and the surface is covered with spikes and stains, like blood splashed on it, which has penetrated into the metal after years and cannot be washed off.

But from the spherical radial pattern protruding on the chest of the armor and the local texture, it can be seen that the production process of this armor is quite exquisite, and it may have been majestic in the past.

But now... these patterns are all destroyed, especially the protruding ball on the chest, the scratches on it are crisscrossed, and there is no beauty, but a sense of despair.

If you use your fingers to gesture, you will find that these scratches seem to be left by the previous owner of this armor.

He tried to open this armor, but failed.

So... should this armor be worn?

If you don't wear it, this armor is not worthy of the word "top quality".

Yang Yi hesitated for a while, but decided to give it a try.

He put the armor into the charred worm ring, leaving only the right hand armor.

In this way, the armor is no different from ordinary protective gear.

As long as there is no helmet, no matter what command is given to it, there will be no response.

He carefully tried to put on the hand armor, just like wearing spike gloves, and there was no strange feeling.

Suddenly, all the spikes retracted inward and pierced into Yang Yi's palm, just like an injection, but there were more needles inserted.

Yang Yi had expected it, so he was not panicked. It was just a hand armor, and there was always a way to take it off.

But surprisingly, the pain was fleeting, and there was no discomfort at all except for the moment of piercing.

At the same time, Yang Yi had another vision, like an extra pair of eyes, looking at another space.

He understood instantly and released the lost redeemer armor.

Then he appeared in that vision.

"So this is how it is used!"

Yang Yi suddenly realized.

After putting on part of the armor, the armor became Yang Yi's clone, and he could use it as he wished, without any verbal commands!

Under Yang Yi's control, the Redeemer's Armor began to do a backflip, picked up the broken iron (fake) on the ground, and slashed at the air a few times...

On the other side, Su Na didn't actually leave, but hid behind the hatch.

She guessed that Yang Yi would definitely try to wear this armor, it was just a matter of time.

After all, he could use spells like self-immolation, so there was no reason for him to leave a set of top-quality armor unworn.

After hearing the noise, Su Na looked over.

I saw Yang Yi controlling the lost Redeemer's Armor as if he had just got a toy.

He wore a gauntlet on his right hand, and tiny blood beads kept oozing out from the end of the spikes on the surface of the gauntlet.

The spikes should be needle tubes, which are empty inside, so they will slowly ooze blood and will not coagulate.

Because the pores are small, the blood loss rate is very slow and it will not easily cause death...

Yang Yi was unaware of this and only focused on testing the combat effectiveness of this set of armor.

....................

Half an hour later, it was almost evening.

Yang Yi had already stopped testing the armor.

But he encountered a big problem when taking off the right hand armor.

"Put away the spikes!"

The hand armor did not move.

"Insert the spikes!"

The hand armor still did not move.

This is troublesome!

Because the gauntlet cannot be taken off!

After all, the spikes are all stuck in the flesh and are still bleeding. The harder you struggle to get rid of it, the more painful it is, and eventually your right hand will be bloody.

But it is better to suffer a short pain than a long pain.

Yang Yi prepared to transform into a wolf and try to pull off the gauntlet with brute force.

Just at this moment, Suna came to the deck.

"Let me try."

Her voice interrupted Yang Yi's next move.

"Punch the spikes!"

Suna ordered.

Immediately, all the spikes were retracted, including the gauntlet and the armor beside it.

Yang Yi took this opportunity to take off the gauntlet. His right hand was bleeding, as if it had been bitten by countless insects, and the pain was unbearable.

He drank a bottle of regeneration potion, and then the pain turned into itching, and the wound stopped bleeding quickly.

With his abnormal recovery ability of the werewolf physique, this injury is estimated to be healed the next day.

"You came in time."

Yang Yi looked at Suna and moved his right hand.

But the latter obviously didn't want to continue this topic, and said seriously.

"This armor is not designed to protect the wearer at all. Instead, it is more like a torture device or shackles.

It needs a second person to give the order to take it off.

If no one gives the order, I am afraid I will wear it until I die."

She made a judgment based on the current situation, which coincided with Yang Yi's guess.

No wonder it is called the Redeemer's Armor, it should be prepared for sinners.

But Yang Yi doesn't care. As long as the armor is strong enough, he can take it off at any time with Suna's help.

As long as he doesn't wear the whole set of armor, with his werewolf physique, he is not afraid of this piercing damage at all.